Chapter 387 Can a Person Be Resurrected After Death?
Lin Mo's speculation is well-founded.
Because according to the previous description of the weird dream, when I fell asleep in the dormitory that day, the door opened was already number 1, which was probably the last door through which to escape.
So if you take a nap and fall asleep again, the chase that lasted for more than ten days will come to an end.
The result can be easily deduced. If there is no escape door, the 'Lin Mo' from five years ago will definitely be caught by the pursuer in the dream.
Now, no one knows the consequences of being caught.
But what happened next should have something to do with that dream. As a result, Liu Jia, who came to visit 'Lin Mo', died mysteriously, including 'Lin Mo' at that time.
The father's story also fits the uncle's description.
So now the problem comes again.
The person I was five years ago died, so what does the person I am now be?
Could it be that that 'Lin Mo' and myself are two different people, so I have no memory of the other person.
That makes sense.
It's just a little too fantasy.
It’s not a parallel world, where do so many ‘selves’ come from?
"Dad, what did you do after you found out that Liu Jia and I were dead?" Lin Mo knew that only his father could answer this question.
"Hey, I burst into tears at the time. Dad only had a son like you, who had been raised so big, and suddenly died. At that time, I wanted to die." Father Lin also expressed his true feelings at this moment.
"Later I calmed down and thought carefully about the cause and effect of this matter... By the way, there is something that dad didn't tell you the truth about last time, and it was about our Lin family."
Lin Mo knew this.
The uncle told him.
"Uncle said, our Lin family also has inheritance?"
"Yes, you knew about this five years ago, but you forgot about it later." Father Lin's expression became serious again at this moment: "Our Lin family belongs to the Yin Sect lineage, starting from my great-grandfather's generation. Since then, it has reached its peak. The iron plate last time is an heirloom of our Lin family. With this, we can travel between the Yin and Yang worlds. What we do is simple to say, which is to kill evil things and maintain balance. ... This person's life in this world is a kind of practice in itself. The seven emotions and six desires, fear, terror and ignorance will all turn into karma obstacles on this path of practice. However, most people cannot cross it and stop before the right path, but the evil karma will not disappear. , if there are too many of them, we need to kill some of them."
"But now, the balance has been broken. In the words of Yinmen, disaster has begun. We can only survive and watch the changes!"
Lin Mo was stunned for a while.
"Dad, our Lin family is from the Yin family?"
"Oh? Do you already know about the Yinmen lineage?" Father Lin was very curious: "Do you remember what happened in the past?"
Lin Mo shook his head: "That's not true, but there are many people from the hidden sect in the department where I work now. I have dealt with them. I feel that they are quite strange. I thought they were not normal at first. .”
Father Lin thought about it for a while: "It seems that Yinmen is trying to survive in order to see how it changes."
What Lin Mo was thinking at this time was that it turned out that his family was also from the Hidden Sect. Before that, he had been thinking about whether he could join. But now, looking at it, there was no need to put in that effort at all.
We are born to be part of the ‘system’.
Maybe he is higher in seniority than Shen He or Hong Yuan.
At this time, Father Lin continued to tell.
"It stands to reason that since ancient times, people cannot be resurrected after death, but at that time, your father and I were very angry. Under the sadness and anger in my heart, I remembered something."
Father Lin glanced at Lin Mo.
Lin Mo waited for him to continue.
"Your uncle should have told you about what happened in the Dongjiao Mining Area seven years ago, right?"
"As I said, it seems that seven years ago, a miner dug a copper door underground. The nightmare leaked out of the copper door, making the mine a contaminated area. Uncle, he happened to be visiting a friend at the time, and by chance he was contaminated A nightmare.”
"That's right!" Father Lin nodded: "Your uncle died because of this matter seven years ago. Hey, blame me for being late. If I had gone a few days earlier, with my ability, your uncle would not have lost his life. "
But later, Father Lin used the skills passed down from the Lin family to get the uncle from the nightmare world to watch the abandoned mine in the eastern suburbs, which was a bit of compensation.
"Later, I went to see the mine. It wasn't so dangerous at the time. It was just a nightmare caused by ordinary people's obsessions and fears. I saw the copper door, which was similar to the one under the junk alley, but It wasn’t that big. The copper door was closed tightly at that time, but I could hear something scratching on the door inside. I was brave, so I put my ear against the copper door to hear what was going on inside..."
"Dad, what did you hear?" Lin Mo's curiosity was also aroused.
Maybe he recalled something incredible, but Lin's father's expression was extremely strange at the moment. He looked at Lin Mo and said, "I, I heard your voice."
"Whose voice is it?" Lin Mo's voice rose an octave higher.
"Your voice!"
This time Father Lin was very firm.
Lin Mo also looked at his father, and the two stared at each other. After a while, Lin Mo continued to ask: "Then, what did my voice say?"
"Your voice says, if you die, bring your body to the bronze door, there is still a chance of life."
This thing is indeed outrageous.
Lin Mo counted on his fingers. The current self was one, and then the self five years ago was the second. Now another self appeared in the copper door.
And it was predicted to happen two years later.
Extremely exaggerated.
"Dad, is everything you said true?" Lin Mo's first reaction was to suspect that his father was cheating on him.
Father Lin spread his hands: "I didn't believe it at the time. I thought I was hallucinating, or the ghost in the copper door imitated your voice to trick me, so I didn't care. Who knows, two years later, you will really be dead... …The voice and tone you used when you called me were exactly the same as what I heard from Tongmen.”
Although this thing sounds very unreliable, if you think about it carefully, it can really explain the father's behavior later.
"When I was in the inn, I remembered this incident. At that time, I had no other way to go. Even if it was a dead horse being treated as a living horse doctor, I had to try. And Liu Jia was implicated, so I also Went with her body.”
"And after that!"
Lin Mo wanted to hear how he survived.
"I placed your body and Liu Jia's body in front of the copper gate and went out. The next day, you walked out of the mine."
"only myself?"
"Yes!" Father Lin nodded: "Later I went down the well to take a look, and Liu Jia's body was missing. I never told anyone about this matter. You were so confused at the time that you went back to sleep for a day and a night before you woke up, and you woke up. After you came, you forgot everything, but after thinking about it afterwards, it was a good thing to forget."
Lin's father told Lin Mo that this was the whole process, and he didn't know more about it.
Lin Mo was silent for a long time, not knowing what to say.
Judging from this situation, after dad left the body behind, something must have happened on the other side of the copper gate.
This incident led to his own resurrection and Liu Jia's disappearance.
If you look at it this way, there are too many possibilities.
For example, it is possible that Tongmen really has the ability to bring people back to life; it is also possible that he was not resurrected at all, and that he is now another person who walked out of Tongmen.
No matter how calm Lin Mo was, his mind was in chaos at this moment.
What happened five years ago was too outrageous. When he didn't know the truth, Lin Mo tried every means to figure it out. But when it came time to figure it out, he realized that he was really better off not knowing.